Angry Birds Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

I’d expected her to be angry. “When I asked… Sir Angry Bird…” I tried not to laugh. I’d told her not to call Marcus “Daddy,” so she could give him another name. Angel came up with “Sir Angry Bird.” “Sir Angry Bird chose, me, his families, aunties, friends, maids, servants…before Mommy. I think Mommy heard it and cried about it. It made her really really sad. That’s why I’m happy. I know you love me but hoosing Mommy first makes me happier.”

I reach at locker and see Grayson is erasing something from my locker. “Please be patient, Emma.” I’m trying to control my anger. I don’t know what’s his problem. I move closer to my locker and see “Angry bird” tag on my locker and he is trying to remove that. I see he already has removed other slangs. I move closer to my locker and he moves backward. I open my locker and grab a book from there. I say nothing and turn around to leave. I can feel that he is staring at me. But I say nothing. I’m not sure about him. I don’t know he is good or a bad boy but he reminds me of Masson and I like that. I move quickly toward my car and leave for home.

My mother is likely not listening at all, probably deciding if she can burn this chair once I’ve vacated it. “Well, the attack lasted for hours! It seemed that once I’d managed to get my way out of the flock, more birds would arrive. It’s truly unnatural behavior, is it not, Father?” He’s fuming under the surface, I can tell. His breathing is slightly labored, and I see the tell-tale signs of a flush creeping up his neck. He’s imagining Raven sent the birds, I know it. But he obviously isn’t goint to admit that to me. After all, he thinks I still think of her as my sister. If he suggested that she was controlling the fictional birds, he’d have to admit the truth about her parentage. He won’

With a clear understanding, anger pooled in my stomach like hot lava, mixing with my blood until the heat singed my vision red. My claws were out. My canines elongated. A feral growl crawled up the back of my throat. I set it free and sent the birds into the nearby trees fleeing for safety. They knew something terrible was about to happen and they weren't planning on sticking around to bear witness to it. "You've fucked up," I heard the distant sound of my brother's voice just as I pounced on Quade.

And when I did the same with her, she made a sad pout, averted her eyes and turned away her face in anger. Ohh god, her periods! Tiny things are making her angry. She calls me a grumpy kid, now she is becoming a grumpy kid herself. My angry Bird! "Butterfly, it's just a game. And when you did the same with me, did I get angry? So you also don't get upset." I slowly turned her face toward myself and explained to her in an extra sugary voice. What she is making me, the sweetest man. But I have to do this for my Butterfly.

Before I can open my mouth to say ‘thank you’, he adds, “But Dad doesn't know that you're also an Angry Bird. Anger resides on your nose.” Just when I thought he deserved something sweet from me. I scoff, looking away. He chuckles, soon joined by his family. I know they do not mock me as Zahir does, and that makes me angry at Zahir even more. This arrogant man! My grip tightens on the spoon while my tongue struggles inside my mouth to not give him a spicy really right then and there. It could burn his very fragile ego but what does he think of me? I am Hoor and I will never sit back quietly, listening to his nonsense.

I gave a faint smile and went to washroom I started crying by throwing water continuously on face love birds huh what love birds nothing there only I loves him that's it nothing else there he don't even thinks anything like that about me nothing there between us meanwhile in sky good angel : what's this evil angel : everyone must suffer worst state of their life good angel : but why evil angel : time takes to solve everything soon it will be okay good angel : I want everything to be normal evil angel : it will soon good angel : let's see

It just so happens that Angry bird and I boarded the same flight to New York, as no one spoke again after that. This now felt like a sick romance tale that will only be told by a loveless author trying to see the best out of this messed up life. What next is that Angry bird and I know each other and our fate are tied together or something. We both love each other in the future, like enemies to lovers kind of thing and then I find out what kind of monster he is, and stupidly still fall for him, forgive all of his wrong and….. “Miss, aren’t you going to get off? We’ve arrived” The driver said, bringing me back to reality, he already pulled out my bags from Car trunk.

Oh my Angry Bird. F***!! Where does that come from!! My mental state is again going crazy. May be she is kind of virus invading my brain causing malfunction. She tried to rush towards me but i said tried because she couldn't.. She is still limping ...... And then I realised that she is still not okay. The pain evident on her pale face. Her face is now paler since the last time I saw. She closed her eyes momentarily, taking deep breath than settled her feet and open her eyes.

A-"Good for you" Shaking his head, he hugged her calming his Angry Bird S-"Baby you still Angry?" A-"Yes" S-"Then I know how to calm down your Anger" She raised her brows in confusion but the next sec she burst out laughing as his hands made its ways to her waist and started to tickle her A-"Sh..ivv it's ch...e...at..ing st...oooo..p it" S-"Nope, not unless you tell me you are not angry"